The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 128: A Hurt Friend's Sexy Novel (2)
This is something.

Sun Jiajun cooked a very delicious meal, and spent the whole afternoon doing it carefully. As long as it was something she wanted to do, she was willing to take the time. When Lu Zhanjiang got home, she went over to pick up the clothes, and then Like a little servant, she squatted on the ground to get him slippers, which made Lu Zhanjiang think she was possessed by an alien.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" He suddenly said coldly.

Jiajun felt that there were 10086 grass mud horses roaring crazily in his heart. Is she virtuous?
Lu Zhanjiang was too lazy to exchange greetings with her, skipped unnecessary steps, and went straight to the point, "If it's so simple because of what you said at noon, you know your own body well, and others say it's broken as long as you don't take it to heart. That's enough, the story is yours, why do you care about other people's attitude? Will you change it?"

"Of course not." Just kidding, how many times did she revise for this, all the 12 saved manuscripts in the middle were deleted and then rewritten, revision?Where is it so easy, she thinks this is the best.

It’s not yet six o’clock after dinner, he came back early today, Jiajun said he wanted to go to bed early, but he couldn’t sleep now, so he dragged Lu Zhanjiang to the supermarket to find inspiration for the next book.

Lu Zhanjiang changed clothes and drove to the nearby supermarket with the two people behind her. Sun Jiajun was short of money. Not only that, but he also liked to walk around in it. He must go from upstairs to upstairs. If you buy it, you have to check it out. A while ago, you didn’t even want to leave the door, but now you can’t wait to die in the supermarket.

"You like to eat this, buy some." She took two boxes of blueberries and threw them into the car. When she passed by a seafood place, she saw salmon. She didn't eat it, but she lived with Lu Zhanjiang for so long and knew he liked it. She stretched out her hand I went to catch it, but was stopped by Lu Zhanjiang.

"Don't you like to eat?"

"It's not good here."

When I went out, I had a few extra bags in my hand. Sun Jiajun got into the car and today it was Lu Zhanjiang who was driving. She was a little annoyed. Whenever she was annoyed, she liked to go to the supermarket to buy things, and then regretted it when she returned home. This has almost become a habit.

But today I don't have time to regret it, I went into the house and turned on my computer, and then went online, I don't know who left the message, it was a little too aggressive. Tell yourself, Jiajun, don’t think about it, don’t think about it, it’s not like that, they are just excited, they just want to share with you because they feel very sad, you can’t do this, you didn’t turn off the computer according to the normal procedure Instead, he unplugged the cord and went to bed.

"You haven't taken a shower yet." Lu Zhanjiang put things into the refrigerator by category outside, and yelled as she watched her go to bed.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep now." Jiajun turned over and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

Lu Zhanjiang rinsed briefly, and when Sun Jiajun came out, he was already asleep. He touched her twice, but she didn't sleep well, so he didn't do anything. She was very tired outside today. Yes, he fell asleep holding her with his hands on her chest.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Sun Jiajun yelled that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water. As a result, Lu Zhanjiang turned on the lamp on his side and sent the water glass over. Sun Jiajun didn't know how to pick it up, and poured all the water in Lu Zhanjiang's head, and then lay down on the bed and coughed.

"Jiajun..."

When Lu Zhanjiang saw that this was wrong, he vomited blood. He put a dress on it and got her off to the car, because her waist was not healed yet, she might have touched it in the middle, and said it hurt.

"Just bear the pain, all day long, can you still live?"

This was the first time that Lu Zhanjiang got mad at her except for those things that made Sun Jiajun unhappy, and his voice wanted to swallow her.

The frequency of Sun Jiajun's admission to the hospital was a little higher, and the doctor was helpless, and asked what was going on, and looked at Sun Jiajun.

"If you really take it to heart, I suggest you don't write it. Ms. Sun's mind is more delicate. She always brings herself inside. After watching A Dream of Red Mansions, how do you think Lin Daiyu died?"

The doctor understands that Sun Jiajun is looking for a way to release the pressure for herself, but this way is easy to kill her. You write as you like, but you are too involved in the drama, and you are prone to depression.

"Forget it, it's fine as long as it's okay. I wrote tragedies like others, and it turned out to be a tragedy." Lu Zhanjiang paused and said, then turned to ask the doctor, and said that there was no problem, so he took it home. There was no problem at all, he slept better than in the first half of the night, and he himself spent the night in fear.

Of course, Lu Zhanjiang thought about a lot of questions this night. First of all, his relationship with Sun Jiajun, marriage?

Putting aside the impulse at the beginning, the two of them are generally together. He is like a father and she is like a daughter. It’s okay if she likes it. She can do whatever she wants to protect herself. But Lu Zhanjiang now looks back and thinks about his second aunt In other words, whether he and Sun Jiajun are suitable or not, it is true that being together is definitely a joy, because he likes Jiajun, but is it suitable?

From 1 points of view, he and Jiajun are not suitable, not suitable at all, we should push the matter of marriage, in fact, a personality like Jiajun may not care about that piece of paper, Lu Zhanjiang thought with some headaches Now, let's figure out where to go.

The Lu family's attitude towards Sun Jiajun has always been clear. As long as Lu Zhanjiang doesn't insist on getting married, Lu's mother may not be like that to Sun Jiajun. It was broken, what Mother Lu thought was, no matter how good the relationship is, you have two or three years to squander it. Sooner or later, San'er will feel enough. As long as she feels enough, she is willing to give Sun Jiajun whatever she wants after breaking up. , she never treats others harshly on money, after all, money is not as important as her son.

In the morning, Lu's father went to work, and Lu's mother was pruning the flowers bought by the nanny. Over there, Lu Zhanjiang's old aunt came to the door.

"How come this time?" Continue to prune the flowers in your hand, today's flowers don't seem to be very good, the smell is too strong, next time I will tell her not to buy this kind.

(End of this chapter)